JOIO  E TRIGO

                                                      Parcerias para o Bem

                                                      se firmam sem parar

                                                      Somando ideais

                                                      suavizam o apocalipse de
                                                      tantos amargores

                                                      Encontros Crísticos

                                                      entrelaçam almas
                                                      que buscam o trigo
                                                      para o Pão da Vida semear

                                                     O tempo célere

                                                     se desmancha em dores

                                                     A Mão do Cristo

                                                     persiste  a nos chamar

                                                    Entre  escombros

                                                    palpitam  a Vida
                                                    e esperança  

                                                    Sempre é hora

                                                    de amar
                                                                   Cléo Reis

                                                    Poema   Intuído